wake up in the morning ready to go

I rise up in the morning, it's my time of day, Gotta hustle hard, no time to play, I'm a soldier on the battlefield, ready to slay, Lil fools in the building, here to pave the way. I'm spitting fire, my lyrics are fierce, Speaking truth to power, making haters fear, I've been through struggles, shed too many tears, But I keep pushing forward, conquering my fears. I'm a street poet, my words hit like a bomb, Shedding light on injustice, exposing what's wrong, I fight for the voiceless, the forgotten and oppressed, Using my platform to bring them progress I'm a warrior, a soldier, fighting for what's right Speaking for the voiceless, shining a light Through the struggles and the pain, I stay strong In this game of life, I'll never go wrong I'm a rebel with a cause, a poet with a flow My rhymes hit hard, like a heavyweight blow I speak for the streets, the ones left behind The oppressed, the forgotten, the ones who grind I rise up like a phoenix, from the ashes I emerge My words resonate, like a powerful surge I'm a thug with a message, a lyrical genius Spitting verses so deep, it'll leave you speechless